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Blackmailed

Celest was a young, energetic woman, married to her husband of two years. She was 26 that year, working in a big security MNC as an account manager, having recently promoted after her hard work and perseverance. With her long just below shoulder length silky hair, almost flawless complexion and C cup assets, one would imagine her husband as a very lucky man. She always wore her black rimmed glasses, as she was severely short sighted, complementing her large eyes. Standing at just 160 cm and weighing only...

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Sexual Education 4

Story submitted by: Dan This is a continuation of ‘Sexual Education 3‘. Cara spent our last night at the resort teaching more techniques on sex and the sexual education that I was receiving from both her and Jane were fulfilling my fantasies. “You need to learn how to get a girl horny if she isn’t. Satisfy her so she would satisfy you too.” Cara explained as she sat on the edge of the pool and opened her legs wide. She spread her vagina folds to expose the pinkish...

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Shy Boy

The soft hair, the tanned skin, those sparkling brown eyes and those lips that never failed to make his smile more charming than he already was. And what attracted me the most was his shyness whenever he was around with girls. Well, I couldn’t blame him for that since he was previously from all boys’ school before coming to JC. I noticed him during our JC orientation. Now he was a student councilor holding the secretary appointment. Yes, he may be shy, but he was indeed a firm...

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Yoga Teacher

I never understood why people would attend Yoga or Pilate classes. Anyway, I can never tell the difference between these two. My ex-girlfriend swore by it and always tried to bring me along. I was more active then, doing a lot of sports, basketball, beach volley, swimming, running after work, so naturally, felt that I was in no need to attend any of them to keep fit and healthy as what my ex-girlfriend told me. Finally relented one fine day and followed her for a trial session. I...

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Avril’s Le-V 2

Story submitted by: Eden This is a continuation of ‘Avril‘s Le-V‘. Monday came about and we were back to school. My group of bros was so curious if anything transpired during the birthday celebration. As much as I wanted to lay into the juicy details of what happened, I hadn’t actually checked with Avril if she was cool with letting people knew about us. Then it hit me, was there even an ‘us’? Were we official? Was what happened a one-time thing? These sudden brewing questions caught me...

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My Tenants

Since young I had been saving money so that when I grew up I can own a house to stay by myself. The time had come to finally able to afford a condo. Swimming pool, gym, sauna and fitness corner just within reach. I owned a condo with three bedroom. One master bedroom and two common rooms. A living room big enough which I can partition for my own gym machine and a study / home entertainment room. After a few months of staying there, I found that...

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I Saw My Maid’s Tits

I am not sure about the authenticity of stories on the internet as I am led to believe a large number of it are fakes, and figments of imagination. But my story is 100% true. Here is my story. I had a maid for over three years now. She’s not exactly pretty, in her late 30s from Cambodia, but she had a nice figure and nice curvy breasts. For the first two years with me, I never bothered much about her. I treated her well, she was good...

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Sexual Education 3

Story submitted by: Dan This is a continuation of ‘Sexual Education 2‘. I was woken up by the chatter of the girls. They were already awake and preparing to set off for sun rise. “Oi get up we are leaving to watch the sun rise.” I stretched myself and went to the toilet to wash up. The two girls hung their underwear on the rack in the toilet and this summoned my morning wood. I was wearing only my shorts so it became very apparent. Cara then barged...

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Avril’s Le-V

Story submitted by: Eden It was the first day of school and somehow it felt different. It felt like we all took a promotion. The days of short pants seemed like a distant past. The only thing that seemed the same was the loathsome drag to school. With heavy eyelids, and being unaccustomed to being awake at this unearthly hour, the muscle memory in my legs brought me to school as I was half asleep. As I was making a turn into a block, someone smacked me from...

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Life of an FL and How It All Began

Read so many stories in this forum yet, I can’t identify with any of the stories of broken hearts in this forum. The combination of love lost, of innocence lost, of stepping into something and never able to turn back or even if I have stopped now, I still wouldn’t be able to return to the state of one who is untainted and pure as snow. Because I am officially an FL. For the uninitiated, FL stands for freelancers. Prostitute. Whore. Explaining this bit for up until Monday...